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She nodded and tilted the candle again, sprinkling droplets of green wax over me. Red and yellow followed, then blue and white, painting my skin in her perfect canvas.

I wasn’t sure what made it relaxing. I gasped and arched each time, but even so, the little pinpricks of heat were oddly peaceful.

Jasper undid the rope on my cuffs and removed the spreader bar so Gabe could roll me over and they could paint the front of me with wax instead. I mourned the loss of Gabe’s cock for only a few seconds before he slipped back between my thighs.

Jasper leaned down and, cradling my face, kissed me until I couldn’t remember any taste except for him. My omega dipped wicked fingers to tease my clit with slow circles, supplementing the easy pace Gabe had set. My breathing degraded to panting and whining, my body already primed and hovering on the edge.

“Will you come for me, Nicky?” Jasper asked, bracing his hand on the cuffs that bound my wrists over my head.

I nodded frantically, his fingers coaxing me up at the sharp peak of pleasure. “Jasper, please.”

Hana tipped more wax, decorating both my body and Jasper's arm as Gabe's pace picked up and Jasper followed, the two of them ruining me together. My pussy clamped down on Gabe, making his every movement felt twofold until his hips met mine again. I listened to his gorgeous moans as he lost himself too and Billie's perfect cries as Tony fucked them up to the edge and over.

I was half asleep and floating on a cloud by the time they had finished with me. They removed the wax from my skin carefully, and I let the pack manhandle me into the showers next to the gym. They washed me up with a tenderness that had tears slipping over my cheeks. I wasn’t sure how they could tell when my face was already wet from the shower, but they cuddled me tighter all the same.

Our next stop was the hot tub. They carried Billie and I into the frothing water, and I was nestled onto Gabe's lap, Hana leaning against my back with her arm around my waist. Jasper sat on Gabe's other side, holding Billie's and my legs across his, and Tony held the rest of Billie securely.

“You beat your record, princess,” Hana said.

I lifted my drowsy head and angled myself to kiss her before I spoke. “Did I?”

“Yep. I counted for you. You made it up to sixteen.”

“Good job, Books!” Billie said. “I have no idea what I got to.”

“Fifteen,” Tony supplied. “If I didn’t miss any. One less orgasm, but you outlasted for time.”

“Snacks?” I asked, tucking my face against the curve of Gabe's throat to breathe in his sugary tea scent.

His chuckle sounded infinitely loud in my ear.

“What kind would you like?” Gabe asked. “There's still some left over from the party.”

“Leftovers are for breakfast,” said Billie. “We need special post-sex snackies.”

“Tony pancakes?” I asked.

“We could go slightly fancier and make them Tony waffles,” he offered.

“I’m happy with anything you put in my mouth.”

Billie cackled.

I was too worn out to blush.

After we had stayed in the water long enough for my stomach to start growling, we rinsed off the chlorine, and I was carted upstairs.

“We should have a kitchen nest so that I can snuggle in while food is happening,” I suggested.

“Don’t tempt me into more construction,” said Billie. “Cuz I’ll do it.”

Tony and Jasper got rolling on our waffles, and Hana fetched Billie and I packages of gummy bears from the pantry and a glass of water each to tide us over. I ate my confection and drank my water while standing in the kitchen, plastered to Gabe, Billie against my back, as we watched the food come to fruition.

Hana whipped us up an apple pie topping for the waffles, and by the time I was done with my treat, enough food had been made so we could sit down together at the kitchen table and stuff our faces.

“Can we all sleep in my room tonight?” I asked.

“Of course,” said Hana. “Why don’t you pick us out a movie to watch so you don’t ruin your sleep schedule?”

After I was all waffled up, I flipped through the streaming options and picked out an action adventure romance about an omega spy.

Despite my best efforts, I ended up falling asleep on Hana and woke only to make the trek up to my bedroom. We piled into my bed, Spud and Roscoe joining us as soon as we were settled, and curled up under the plethora of blankets.

I was still a little in awe of how full and wonderful my life had become, and I owed it all to my late night library job, the one my mom had insisted would keep me from happiness. Joke's on her, because I found the perfect love with this pack.

A bunch of night owls.

Just like me.

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